Oh Dear...

Dear Semester,

Where are you running off to so quickly? 18 more days until I get that awesome little piece of paper called a diploma that took me five years to get.

Dear Sleep,

Your schedule is so messed up, I'm tempted to call you bipolar. One week you're fine with two hours a night...and the next you're demanding a full ten each day. I'd like you to choose a happy medium, thank you.

Dear Sunshine,

Where did you go? You've been around for most of this gloriously warm winter...and then the second April hits you go on vacation! lame.

Dear Conference,

You always leave me happier and more settled than I was before you came. Thank you.

Dear Comms Elective,

I've never liked you. THANK HEAVENS you're out of my life once and for all in exactly 8 days.

Dear Friends,

You're the best. If anyone needs a good listener, I know a select handful of those. And if anyone needs spontaneous fun and laughs to forget about the seriousness of life, I know WAY too many of these. ha.

Dear Life,

I'm excited to see how you'll fall together over the next couple months. Ok fine, I'm a little nervous letting you surprise me this time around...but I trust it'll all work out for the better.